Black Powder Edible Guide

After talking about the land, it was already 04:30 in the afternoon.Jiang Minglang walked ahead without saying a word, his face a bit ugly.

Qiu Ran knew that his boss was angry, and if no one was around to scold him, his anger might not go away tomorrow.He hurriedly followed, and said, "Boss, we are suffering from boredom this time."

"These old foxes are really crazy." Jiang Minglang took a breath, pulled the car door vigorously with his hands, and sat in it.That group of old people who were interested in Qianqian even invited people from Jintian to come over and force him to compromise.

"Boss, take it easy, drink some water, and calm down your anger." If Gai Minger developed anger pox, he would have to drag him on for a long time.Putting on his seat belt, Qiu Ran immediately took a bottle of mineral water from the back seat, opened the cap and handed it to Jiang Minglang.

Jiang Minglang took the water, poured almost half a bottle of water into his stomach before he could barely calm down.What made him most angry this time was not these people sitting on the ground and raising prices, but the relatives and acquaintances of the so-called founding fathers left by his company who followed his father to fight the world.

What is clearly a certainty is now being made so passive.In this state, the group of directors of the company is still clamoring for him to streamline administration and delegate power every day.With this lesson learned, if he still listens to those old men's nonsense, then he won't be Jiang Minglang.

When Jiang Minglang returned to the company, he didn't bother those vice presidents, and directly let the finance department deduct 20.00% of their dividends, plus [-]% of their basic salary.He confronted those idiots head-on about this matter, to see what those idiots had to say.

After suffering such a big loss, Jiang Minglang has no intention of going to work.After deferring the matter to Qiu Ran, Jiang Minglang returned home with two mobile phones.It is said that once it starts, bad luck will pile up, and it is true.Just as Jiang Minglang got on the elevated highway, there was a thud, and there was a muffled sound from the tires, and the car sank to the left.

The tire blew up.

Jiang Minglang suppressed his anger, slowly drove the car to the side, opened the door and went straight to the trunk.Put away the warning triangle that was taken out of the trunk, and then walked to the side of the broken tire, turned on the flashlight of the mobile phone, and looked on the ground.

Under the light of the mobile phone, the reflection of something under the right side of the tire flashed past.Jiang Minglang lowered his head and took a closer look. He didn't know which unscrupulous person dropped a piece of broken glass on the road, and it was still standing upright.

Jiang Minglang stood up, raised his hand and patted his chest, giving himself comfort.When it was clear, he called the towing company.It happened to be a small peak at this time. Seeing that there were more and more cars on the road, Jiang Minglang knew that he was unlucky, so he took his mobile phone and leaned against the railing next to the car's buttocks while waiting to check Weibo.

As soon as he opened Weibo, Jiang Minglang was immediately dumbfounded.As Lin Yueqian's big fan, he quickly discovered that his Weibo account had been taken over by a zombie account.He clicked on the last Weibo post he posted yesterday, and saw that the forwarded comments were all zombie trolls, and thousands of accounts posted the same sentence.

Lin Yueqian's acting skills are really good. (A piece of fifty cents, remember to delete the content in brackets.)

He quickly went to Lin Yueqian's Weibo to check, and there was an army of zombies under his Weibo.

Who is this trying to disgust? !

Whether it is Jiang Minglang's shopping mall or the fan circle, he has been struggling for so many years.He could guess which little bastard this style of behavior was.Huo Mu's fan station, the two of them were at odds from the very beginning.Every time he flirts first, the other party immediately puts trolls under his and Lin Yueqian's Weibo.

Also because of this, he also began to slowly demand the quality of the navy.Unexpectedly, he only released [-] this time, and the opponent hit back so quickly.But what about teasing first, he didn't bother with Huo Mu's fan site this time, and focused on brushing Lin Yueqian's Weibo.After less than half a page, he suddenly remembered that he asked Qiu Ran to take some photos this morning.So Jiang Minglang called the busy Qiu Ran and asked Qiu Ran to quickly post on Weibo so that he could retweet it.

Qiu Ran hung up the phone, looked at the mountains of documents and reports on the desktop, and then looked at the photos he took in the morning, he suddenly felt like a dog.

The signal on the elevated highway was unstable, and it took Jiang Minglang a long time to check out Qiu Ran's Weibo.After he finished typing a paragraph, and tapped his finger on the forward button, there was no fart response.He didn't give up, he quit and tried several times, but there was still no response.

Car, the car broke down.Weibo, mobile phone has no signal.Bored, Jiang Minglang stood on the elevated highway to watch the scenery, took out his mobile phone and wanted to urge the towing company.As soon as the call was connected, he was fed for a long time, and he was told that the tow truck was blocked on the road.

Really unlucky to get home.

Before he finished sighing, the phone ding-dong, and the battery was less than 20.00%.

Jiang Minglang put away the phone, raised his head and opened his eyes wide to look at the car moving step by step on the road.Maybe the eyes will meet, and he can get a free ride by sacrificing his hue.Anyway, the people from the tow truck company were coming soon, so they simply had to be towed directly to the 4S store, so as to save him another trip.

Unexpectedly, a few minutes later, a black car actually stopped in front of him.

This charm has not diminished in the past, and it is true that the man said 31 flowers.

Jiang Minglang felt happy, and hurriedly took a step forward.Everyone was in a hurry during the evening rush hour. As soon as this car stopped, a car behind it began to honk its horn desperately.Someone took the lead first, and the people behind immediately followed suit.The people in the car were also rushed and opened the door directly from the inside.

Thinking that he is a big man, and no one who does evil will worry about it, Jiang Minglang got into the car with peace of mind before the people in the driver's cab could see clearly.

Just as the door was closed, a familiar voice came from the cab.

"President Jiang." Huo Mu greeted him aloud.Since Jiang Minglang didn't like him very much, he made a noise and didn't speak again.There are not many scenes today, after filming he greeted the director and came back first.It was a coincidence that I ran into Jiang Minglang on the way.

Jiang Minglang stiffened his neck like a robot, and turned his head little by little.He suddenly remembered that sentence again.

People are unlucky, even drinking cold water is stuffy.

"It's you." The corners of Jiang Minglang's mouth twitched, and he squeezed out a thank you from between his teeth.After finishing the work, quickly turn your head to the other side, pretending to look at the scenery.

Less than 5 minutes after the car left, Jiang Minglang's cell phone rang.Looking at the screen, it happened to be the towing company.Pressed the answer button, before Jiang Minglang could say hello, the other party said a lot to him, and then yelled for a long time that the signal was bad, and hung up the phone with a bang.

To sum it up, the tow truck driver has now arrived.

Jiang Minglang looked at the phone screen that was getting darker, and let out a big breath.He's so stupid, why didn't he wait another 5 minutes?

But he couldn't get off this pirate ship for a while, so he had to pretend to look at the scenery with a cheeky face.Jiang Minglang stared at the window in a daze for a while, although the sky was slowly sinking, the scenery outside the window turned into Huo Mu's silhouette.

Huo Mu drove very seriously, just like a novice driver.When encountering a traffic jam, both hands are still on the steering wheel.Through the image reflected on the glass, he also saw the script that Huo Mu kept beside him, as well as the small notebook that Huo Mu took notes that day.

Jiang Minglang stared at Huo Mu in the glass for a while, but felt bored again.The traffic outside has become a long queue, and it is estimated that they will not be able to pass for a while.

Jiang Minglang sat on the seat, his buttocks moved to the left and to the right, just like a child with ADHD.After tossing and tossing for a while, he straightened up as if frustrated, and clicked on Huo Mu's notebook with his hand, "Can I have a look at these two things?"

"Huh?" Jiang Minglang's voice was not too loud, and because there were too many people honking outside, Huo Mu couldn't hear Jiang Minglang's words clearly for a while.

"I asked if I could look at your eyes." Jiang Minglang cleared his throat and repeated with a louder voice.

Huo Mu was a little surprised by Jiang Minglang's request.He froze for a moment, then quickly nodded and turned on the headlights.With a hoarse voice, he pointed to a small grid on the left side of the steering wheel with his chin. "There's still a pen in here."

Jiang Minglang reached out and groped around in the grid, and he actually found a pen.However, he didn't want to talk about the extent of the rags.

Opening Huo Mu's notebook, the notes on it are synchronized with the script of Tianxinglun.The black pen writes the lines, and the red pen follows the analysis of movement, tone and expression.Jiang Minglang looked around, opened the cap of the pen in his hand and asked, "Can I write my opinion on it?"

"OK."

Huo Mu nodded, although his tone was still as flat as ever, but at least Jiang Minglang could catch a tinge of excitement from it.

With the approval of others, he will not be idle.Take a pen and edit Huo Mu from beginning to end.Jiang Minglang has always been serious about acting and watching.So when Huo Mu sent him to his door, he was still lowering his head and filling out his analysis and understanding of this scene in Huo Mu's notebook word by word.

It wasn't until Huo Mu reminded him that he belatedly remembered that the bad show king was still sitting beside him.

"This is the reward for taking a ride with you this time." Jiang Minglang shook his notebook before leaving, and got out of the car after leaving a sentence.

Huo Mu sat in the car and watched the man swaggering into the corner, and then took Jiang Minglang's notebook from the passenger seat.As soon as he opened the book, Jiang Minglang's neat and beautiful characters were revealed.Compared with his handwriting, it is like a heaven and an earth.Huo Mu didn't start the car immediately and drove home. He sat in the car and quietly read the notes that Jiang Minglang had corrected for him.

Jiang Minglang has written a lot, most of which are very sharp suggestions.Some even crossed his notes directly, and re-wrote a long paragraph.

He sat in the car watching for nearly an hour before he remembered that Ji Lianping was still at home waiting for him to eat.

Huo Mu reluctantly put the notes aside, and had to say that Jiang Minglang was a good teacher.

But this good teacher doesn't want to see him, what should I do?

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